"I guess. Or they really, really didn't want to go to jail. You think the cops'll actually tell you, though?"

Jaime's not so sure. The police were happy enough to cooperate with Blue Beetle, but he's pretty sure they don't just divulge that information to anyone that asks, even if they are branded a hero. He rubs his thumb against the tattoo a little absently, considering what it means.

"I feel like that'd be breaking some kind of confidentiality law."